If the physical fitness standard of ordinary people in the previous life is used, it is impossible to survive in this world.

In addition, there are many other things that completely subverted his cognition in the previous life.

"The world is different from the world, and people are also different. You will gradually understand it in the future."

"You are three years old, I will teach you the method of supernatural beings, and lead you into Taoism! Sit down!"

Li Changsheng didn't explain it. Only by letting Ying Zheng understand it himself can he be more profound.

"Yes!"

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng sat down obediently.

"Shangqing Immortal Law was passed down to your ancestor Shangqing Tongtian Saint. Starting from the immortal way, you can prove the realm of Daluo. On this basis, the teacher added the part below the immortal way, and created the Longevity Taoism, but That is the way of a teacher, not your way! Those who learn from me live, those who imitate me die, you should understand this truth."

Li Changsheng first talked about the origin of the Shangqing Immortal Method, Ying Zheng was fascinated by it, and nodded involuntarily.

Afterwards, Li Changsheng pointed at Yingzheng's forehead and taught him the Shangqing Immortal Law.

"The basic chapter under the immortal way is divided into nine realms for the teacher, namely the first-order congenital realm and the second-tier master realm..."

At the same time, Li Changsheng explained to him in detail the difficulties of each stage of this immortal technique, as well as some precautions.

Ying Zheng closed his eyes, and suddenly a majestic message appeared in his mind, and his body involuntarily operated according to the supernatural method.

When Li Changsheng saw this, he kept silent and let him comprehend.

.....

But said.

Just when Li Changsheng accepted Yingzheng as his disciple, the six saints also made moves.

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

The sage of the Yuan Dynasty in the Yuqing Dynasty summoned Guang Chengzi, his disciple, and ordered:

"Guang Chengzi, the Emperor's election has started, you go down the mountain! Remember the teacher's previous instructions!"

"Yes, the disciple respectfully obeys the master's order!"

Guang Chengzi saluted respectfully and left Yuxu Palace.

Due to the change in the amount of Lich, Zhoushan has not been broken into Buzhoushan, so there is no Fantian Seal refined from half of Zhoushan.

Therefore, Guang Chengzi, wearing the middle-grade Xiantian Lingbao gossip purple ribbon fairy clothes and holding the middle-grade Xiantian Lingbao male and female swords, left Kunlun Mountain and came to the Great Desolate Continent.

Poor baby, he didn't know that he could have obtained a powerful spirit treasure.

Now, no more.

Since the last time he fought against Duobao who was intercepted, and lost his face in the Daluo realm to the Taiyi realm, Guang Chengzi had closed the death test.

He threatened that next time Duobao must be taught a severe lesson in order to avenge this.

Of course, some people said that he didn't dare to see people after losing, so he couldn't retreat.

This time, he was ordered by his teacher to come to the human race to select the Human Sovereign, in order to obtain the enlightenment merits of the Human Sovereign's teacher.

To be honest, when he first came out of the mountain, Guang Chengzi was quite happy, after all merits are rare.

But when he came to the human tribe, his face immediately pulled down.

This human race does not understand etiquette, does not respect education, and is like a wild beast.

As proud as Guang Chengzi, it was really hard for him to convince himself to accept a human from such a background as his apprentice.

"Forget it, Master said, if I can teach a Renhuang, the merits and virtues will be enough to enable me to embark on the Daluo Consummation, and even hope to become a quasi-sage!"

In view of this, Guang Chengzi pinched his nose and began to travel among the human tribes, intending to make the taller one out of the shorter ones, and pick the most favorite apprentice.

.....

Shouyang Mountain, Eight Views Palace.

Don't get me wrong, Shouyang Mountain is not an isolated mountain, but a mountain range stretching for hundreds of millions of miles.

In addition to the ancestral land of the human race, the Taiqing saints also settled in this Yangshan Mountain, separated by hundreds of millions of miles from each other.

Just like Kunlun Mountain is not only owned by Sanqing, but also the West Queen Mother, the fairy of West Kunlun, also lives in Kunlun Mountain.

On this day, the Taiqing sage stopped preaching and said to his only disciple, Xuandu:

"Xuandu, the Emperor's election has started. The Changshengzi and Guangchengzi have all gone down the mountain. You should go down the mountain too."

At this time, the Taoist priest of Xuandu has already proved the Taoism of Daluo and transcended fate.

That's right, with Taiqing sages as teachers, even a pig can become a fairy pig.

"Master, this disciple will do his best, and there is no guarantee that he will win the merit of being a teacher of the Emperor."

Hearing this, Xuandu hesitated for a moment, and replied respectfully.

Just kidding, among the competitors this time is the holy father who is in the quasi-sacred state of great perfection. What does he use to compete with the holy father?

Therefore, before leaving, he made an agreement with his master to do his best, not daring to promise anything.

"It's okay, it's up to people to do it, just do your best!"

The Taiqing sage could see it openly, and didn't force it.

With his method, there is only one disciple like Xuandu under his sect, even if he can't get the merit of being the teacher of the Emperor, he can help this only disciple step into the realm of quasi-sage.

Besides, it is not enough to practice blindly in closed doors. It is necessary to go out to practice properly and compete with other disciples of saints.

"Master said so, the disciple will feel at ease."

Hearing this, Xuandu felt relieved and responded respectfully.

"Well, I'll give you this spiritual treasure, and bring the teacher's Tai Chi Diagram for self-defense."

The sage Taiqing thought for a while, then took out a Zhuozi from his bosom, and put it on Xuandu's arm.

Then, he took out the Tai Chi Diagram, the innate treasure, to defend his disciples.

"Thank you, Master, for the treasure!"

Xuandu thanked him happily.

Diamond cut is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, which can collect various magic weapons and weapons, and has infinite magical uses.

Not to mention the Taiji diagram, with the Taiji diagram in hand, it can be said that there is no way to invade, and it is invincible under quasi-sages!

"Go."

The Taiqing sage waved his hand.

"Yes, the disciple retire!"

With the two treasures, Xuandu left the Bajing Palace and came to the ancestral land of the human race.

He planned to find the third ancestor and elders in the ancestral land first, and inquire about the current situation of the human race.

...

Wa Huangtian.

Sensing that senior brother Sanqing had already sent out disciples to participate in the election for the Master of the Emperor, Saint Nuwa opened his eyes.

She turned her gaze to the southern part of the Great Desolate Continent, where there was a Huaxu tribe, where her elder brother Fuxi was born.

It's just that the Nuwa sage has not established a religion, has no disciples under her sect, and because she let her elder brother Fuxi's reincarnation into a human race, she gave up the election for the teacher of the emperor.

Therefore, at this time, she could only watch the other saints fall, and could not intervene in it.

"With my elder brother's ability, coupled with the map of mountains, rivers and society that I left secretly, I think I should be able to participate in the election of the Emperor."

Looking at the newborn baby in the tribe, Saint Nuwa showed a rare look of anticipation on his face.

It turned out that when she took Fuxi's true spirit to reincarnate in the land of the six realms of reincarnation, she kept a secret and hid her own treasure, the Map of Mountains, Rivers and Sheji, in Fuxi's true spirit.

Just wait for Fuxi to solve the mystery of the womb, then he can use this treasure, and then participate in the election of the emperor.

......

Western Continent, Elysium.

Two Buddhist leaders, Amitabha Buddha and Zhunti Buddha, sit side by side on the lotus platform.

"Nan Wuzhunti Buddha Mother, brother, it's time for us to send a pharmacist to the human race."

At this time, Zhunti Buddha's mother suddenly opened her mouth and said to her senior brother.

"Namo Amitabha!"

Amitabha made a loud sound, but didn't say much.

Seeing this, Zhunti Buddha's mother sent a decree to the pharmacist in the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha, Namo Zhunti Buddha Mother, disciples obey!"

The pharmacist uttered the Buddha's name, left the Paradise, went to the human race, and participated in the election for the teacher of the emperor.

All of a sudden, the entire prehistoric powers turned their eyes to the human race because of the actions of the saints.

Chapter 128 Bestowed on the system, Yingzheng goes down the mountain

Wild world.

Time flies, a hundred years have passed.

During this period of time, Xuandu of the Taiqing Renjiao chose a human race as his disciple, whose name was Shennong;

Guangchengzi, who taught Yuqing, chose a young man from the human race as his disciple, named Xuanyuan;

The pharmacist of Western Buddhism also selected a young human being as his disciple and named him Maitreya;

Nuwa saint's elder brother Fuxi reincarnated, although he was not taught by the saint's disciples, he grew up healthy and shared the worries of his tribe.

Among the Boyi tribe, the former little Zhengtai Yingzheng has grown into an adult, and his cultivation has stepped into the realm of a fairy.

As a disciple of Li Changsheng, the holy father of the human race, this speed is not fast, it can only be considered average.

But Li Changsheng intentionally suppressed his breakthrough, allowing him to lay a solid foundation, which is beneficial and harmless.

this day.

The master and apprentice sat opposite each other, and Li Changsheng said:

"Zheng'er, now that you have achieved success in cultivation, it's time to go down the mountain to practice, take over the responsibility of the tribe's patriarch, and participate in the Human Emperor's election."

For more than a hundred years, Li Changsheng taught Yingzheng how to practice, and also told him about various political systems in later generations, such as the imperial examination system, the system of three provinces and six prime ministers, the separation of powers, and other dragon-slaying techniques. go down.

Although the cultivation base of the Heavenly Immortal Realm is not high, Shennong, Xuanyuan, Maitreya, Fuxi and others are all similar, enough for Yingzheng to protect himself.

The people selected by the remaining disciples of the sage naturally couldn't escape Li Changsheng's eyes.

Good guy, when he saw these people, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Even Ying Zheng was shocked when he learned the identity of his competitor.

Shennong, Xuanyuan, and Fuxi were originally the three emperors, and Maitreya is the Buddha of Buddhism, so he is famous.

Fortunately, Yingzheng is worthy of being the ancestor dragon who unified the six kingdoms and was the first emperor of China. After hearing the news, he was not discouraged, but instead had high morale.

Fighting against the sky is endless joy; fighting against the earth is endless joy; fighting with these ancient sages is even more joyful!

"Master is leaving?"

Having lived with Li Changsheng for a hundred years, Ying Zheng had already figured out his temper. Hearing this, he immediately understood that his master was about to leave.

"Well, an eagle always has to spread its wings to soar in the blue sky, and a real dragon needs to enter the sea to overwhelm the river!"

Li Changsheng nodded, and said to him: "Your opponents are extraordinary, you must not underestimate them, you need to go down the mountain as soon as possible to prepare!"

The human emperor is the co-lord of the human race, so how can he be a clay bodhisattva in the temple?

To become a human emperor, one needs not only great strength, but also superb skills and management skills, as well as loyal subordinates, as well as one's own army and so on.

Now that Yingzheng is bare-handed, even with all kinds of scheming and means, it is impossible for him to sit on the throne of Emperor with empty teeth.

"But... the disciple is terrified, how can he win against several ancient sages with bare hands?"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng knew in his heart that it was a foregone conclusion that he would go down the mountain, so he stopped talking immediately.

He thought about it, and wanted to seek some benefits from his master.

"You little slicker, my teacher has already prepared for you."

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